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My Feelings!

Contributed by Waqas on Monday, 17th February 2003 @ 07:30:00 AM in AEST
Topic: Lifepoems

When I can’t make tracks in,
I get really sad,
Because of some people,
Who are really very bad

I become worried,
Listen to my fears,
If you don’t believe me
then come and see my tears.

If you think or call me ugly
then come and see my heart,
I don’t call you mean,
But mean is your heart.

I wake up every morning,
I open my eyes,
Same day again,
My heart starts to cry.

I hope to find some love,
In this I strongly believe,
Though as earth couldn’t find it’s way in space,
Therefore how can I find love?

I am a human,
I have same feeling,
Try to understand me,
For that I am kneeling

What is world?
I didn’t understand its mess,
Messes are the people,
Whom did you guess?

If you think I am silly,
And getting more and more,
It’s just looking for amusing life,
Nothing else more!

I know what is life,
Starting from its depth,
Let me tell you what I think,
Let me catch my breath.

Now listen to this carefully
and stay be cool,
If you’ll still won’t get it,
Then for me you are the fool.

My life is a beauty
I want to respect it,
My life is heaven
I want to feel it.

My life is a challenge
I want to accept it,
My life is a dream
I wish to realize it.

My life is a chance,
I want to take advantage of it,
And my life is a responsibility
I want to complete it.

My life is a game
I want to win this game,
And my life is a luck
I want to make it.

My life is a journey
I want to enjoy it,
My life is a song
and I want to sing it.

Life is a war,
Go and win for it,
It has great value,
don’t destroy it.

Life is so small
go and take pleasure if it,
Life is life,
Go and run for it.

My life is a map,
My heart guides me,
I don’t rush,
It whispers.

Copyright Â© Waqas ... [ 2003-02-17 07:30:00]
(Date/Time posted on site)

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